1 "We Don't Know You? So What Do You Want?"/ Willa And Wyatt's Backstory

Bucky's Pov

I Was Getting Some Votes Since I Was Running For President When I Saw Zed had The Same Amount Votes As Me! We both Turned Our Heads To See That Ten Votes Were Still Not Included. The Werewolves' Votes! If I Win Those, I'll Be President, Woah! They Look So Different. Zed Had Already Began Talking to them. "We Don't Know You? So What Do You Want?" A Wolf (Vivian) Said. " I'm Zed And I'm Running For School President," He Said. "And That Affects Us How?" Another Wolf ( Rachel) Asked " I Was Wondering Would You Like TO Vote For Me," He Said. "And Why Would We Do That?" Another (Samantha) Asked, "I'm trying To Make Seabrook A Place That Will Start Accepting Werewolves And Zombies," He Said, Obviously Annoyed. "Listen, Cause I'm Only Going To Say This Once; Our Pack Is Our Pack, We Don't Need Anybody Else," Another Wolf (Wynter) Said. "We Don't Need You, We Came For Something Important And As Soon As We Find It, We're Leaving," A Boy Wolf (Timothee) Said. "Hello! I Couldn't Help But See How Well This Conversation Is Going!" I Said. "Let Me Guess, You Want Us To Vote You For President As Well, Don't Count On It, Both Of You," A Wolf ( Alex) Said. "Why not?" I asked. "We Just Don't, Ask The Twins If U Don't Believe Us" Another ( Laurent) Said, Who Are The Twins?" I asked. "Willa And Wyatt" Another (Carol) Said, "Huh?" Two Voices (Willa, Wyatt) Asked. "Don't Mind If They Space Out, They Do It A Lot Since They- Oh I've Said Too Much!" Wynter Said. "Since They What?" I Asked, So Intrigued By This Conversation " Swore On A Pack Secret, None Of Are Allowed To Tell" Carol Said. "Well, Why Not?" Zed Asked. "Willa Is The Alpha, And We Aren't Supposed To Tell You Any Info Other Than that, She Doesn't Like To Talk About It, Neither Does Wyatt, So Don't Go Asking Them!" Wynter Said I Nodded And So Did Zed. But I Didn't Know Stacey Was behind Us The Whole Time. I Began To Walk Away, Strangely Even More Interested In Those Mysterious Wolves. Zed And I Talked All The Way Home, Even Though We're Rivals, We Had The Right To Talk To Each other. Little Did We Know What Stacey Had In Mind...

Stacey's Pov

I Was Walking To School With My Awesome Friends: Tracey, J.C., And Lacey. "Okay, So There Are Werewolves Now?" Tracey Asked "Yep, They Just Arrived," I Said. Then I Shared The Info I Got From Overhearing Bucky And The Wolves. "Oooh, Let's Ask Them, They'll Be Sure To Answer" J.C. Said. Yeah, I Thought At School I Saw Vivian And Willa Skipping Class. " I'm Telling," I Said Softly. "You Wouldn't Dare," Vivian Said "Fine, But I Wanna Speak With Willa, ALONE," I Said. "I'm Gone" Vivian Said. "So, Willa, Why Do You Zone Out A Lot?" I Asked, Lacey Was Giving Me A Thumbs Up. "Huh?" She Asked. I Repeated My Question. "Ummm, Why DO You Wanna Know?" She Asked. " I Overheard Bucky And Your Pack, He Might've Promised Not To Ask, But I Am Asking Right Now," I Said.

(A/N: Willa And Wyatt Aren't Actually Spacing Out, They're Having Flash Backs)

Willa's Pov

Why Is She Requesting This Of Me?, It's Private! "Ummm... Uhhh... I Can't Tell You!" I Said Backing Up. " you will tell me!" She Yelled. Forget Backing Away, I Ran away! I Bumped Into Wyatt. "Brother, Are You Okay?" I asked. "Yeah, I'm great," He Said Hugging Me. "Willa, What's Wrong?" The Male Cheerleader Asked. " Yeah, I'm FIne!" I Said. Okay, SO Here's Why I Keep Spacing Out, My Parents Were Killed, And Me And Wyatt Got Kidnapped By A Witch, And We Watched Our Parents Die, And Up until we Were 5, We Were Ms. Becky Witch's Servants. Then Rachel (She's 19, So She Was 9 When It Happened) Saved Us By Killing The Witch. And Now We Have Flashbacks Of The First 5 Years, And Not When She Saved Us. We Remember All The Bad Things That Happened TO Us, And We Space Out At Any Random Time, We Don't Even Eat most of The Time, We Can't Seem TO Think Straight When We Space Out. We Try To Control It But It's Not A Feeling, It's Command. It Just Happens And Me And Wyatt Can't Stop It. We Just Deal With It, It Passes After 5 Minutes So... Yeah, That's Why. "Willa, Wyatt, If I Might Ask, Why Do You Space Out?" Zed Asked. "Okay, SO Here's Why I Keep Spacing Out, My Parents Were Killed, And Me And Wyatt Got Kidnapped By A Witch, And We Watched Our Parents Die, And Up until we Were 5, We Were Ms. Becky Witch's Servants. Then Rachel (She's 19, So She Was 9 When It Happened) Saved Us By Killing The Witch. And Now We Have Flashbacks Of The First 5 Years, And Not When She Saved Us. We Remember All The Bad Things That Happened TO Us, And We Space Out At Any Random Time, We Don't Even Eat most of The Time, We Can't Seem TO Think Straight When We Space Out. We Try To Control It But It's Not A Feeling, It's Command. It Just Happens And Me And Wyatt Can't Stop It. We Just Deal With It, It Passes After 5 Minutes So... Yeah, That's Why." I Said, Repeating My narration in The Exact Same Wording. (A/N: Don't Freak Out If You See It Twice!) I Sat Down, Trying To Have Some Understanding, Why Did I Answer? Why Did Humans Have To Steal The Moonstone? So Many Questions, And They All Start With Why? "Well, Now You Know," I Said. I Cannot Believe I Just Did That! "Well, That Was, That Was So... What Happened?" Addison Asked. "None Of Your Concern," Wyatt Said "They Died And It's All My Fault," I Said. <Flash back> 4-Year-Old Me Was Taking My Last Test To Become Alpha. I Had Wandered off Deeper Into The Forest. I Wanted To Hunt Down A Deer Or Something Like That. It Was At That Moment I Realized That I Was Lost! I Ran Around The Forest until I Made It -My Arm."Hello Litlle Girl" She Said. I Fought To Get Out Her Grip. And The Most Unthinkable Thing Happened. My Dad Leaped Out of Nowhere And Killed Her! And Her Friend Killed My Dad. I Took Off Running "MOM! MOM!" I Screamed "What Is It?' She Asked. "Get The Pack, Dad Was Killed," I Said. So Many Thoughts Running Through My Four-Year-Old brain. It Was All My Fault!. Then The Flashback Ended. How Could I Be So Reckless?! "Willa You Spaced Out" Vivian Said "So Sorry Guys," I Said Looking At The Ground.

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